The hour is late. The quiet is come. Solace for a weary mind; a full heart. And in the silence, I choose to meditate on Psalm 67. May God’s fame spread throughout the lands as praise mounts up from the lips of people who declare Jesus as their Lord. And may his “ways be known on earth,” his “salvation among the nations” (Ps. 67:2). Truly, “may all the peoples praise you, O God” (Ps. 67: 3,5).
Glen Woods
Doing life in the margins with the unreached
